Chapter 175: Teasing and Some Histories
Chapter 175: Teasing and Some Histories
Vhalla turned her head towards Kaisen and glared at him. A powerful person like her was reduced to just a plaything of this man.
Not only was he using her body, but he also had the audacity to threaten her!
The nerve of this guy was unlike anything she had ever seen before. In her 7,000 years of living, she had never experienced humiliation like this.
For Kaisen, she looked adorable. The gothic, sculpted face that belonged to a dom mommy was now red with embarrassment and lust, and the eyes that were glaring at him had a tinge of tears in them.
'A cutie, indeed. A mommy kink, indeed.'
Kaisen thought, licking his lips. His cock twitched, as if it was agreeing with him.
"N-no way. No way. I will not let you defile me any further! Get away from me!"
Vhalla protested, her voice quivering. She was still trying to sound intimidating, but her voice sounded more like a teenage girl trying to act tough.
Kaisen smirked, his cock twitching again as it brushed against her divine ass. Instead of responding, he simply grabbed the torn gown and yanked it with the determination of a kid unwrapping a Christmas present.
The gown, which had previously only torn up to her hip, now split fully in two, exposing her milky white legs, ass, and pussy to the cold air. Vhalla gasped, her modesty stripped away yet again like a thief in the night.
Before she could react, he discarded the remnants of the dress, flinging the torn pieces far out of reach as if he were casting away confetti at a wild party.
The sight of this goth mommy boss being stripped like a wild animal was such a turn-on for Kaisen that he couldn't resist running his hands over her buttery skin.
His hot fingers trailed down to her perfect breasts, finding her nipples standing erect from the cold air and lust.
Those mommy milkers were practically begging for attention, and Kaisen wasn't one to deny such a plea. He squeezed her ample bust like a farmer milking cows, eliciting a sweet moan from Vhalla.
"Oh honey, I'm not defiling you. I'm actually making you a real woman."
He purred, leaning in to kiss her back, all while his dick was grinding against her ass crack and his hands were kneading her mommy milkers like they were dough in a bakery.
Vhalla felt goosebumps ripple across her body from Kaisen's bold words, actions, and the kisses he planted on her back.
His soft yet tender lips kissed her smooth skin, and his hot tongue licked all over, sending shivers down her spine like an electric current.
In contrast to his tender kisses, Kaisen pinched Vhalla's hard nipples, making her gasp and moan like a bitch in heat.
"Do you or do you not accept my terms? If your answer is no, I'll just plunge my cock into your pussy right now, and you'll be addicted to it forever. This is your last chance."
Kaisen warned in a calm but commanding voice. Vhalla bit her lips, contemplating whether to accept this madman's terms or not.
The odds were against her anyway, but there was some hope in his first proposal.
If she could answer his questions right, there might be a chance of him not taking her virginity at all.
But how much could she trust this guy? That was a question fraught with doubts and suspicion.
Of course, what she doesn't know is Kaisen's title as the Morning Star, the devil that deceives Eve into eating the forbidden fruit and takes away a virgin's innocence in exchange for power of knowledge.
Vhalla being deceived by Kaisen was the natural course of events.
"I-I accept...! But I have one condition...!"
Vhalla's voice trembled like a leaf in a storm. Kaisen raised his eyebrows, amused by this goth mommy boss's demands.
"Oh? A demand, eh? Please, do tell."
He smiled, pausing his relentless groping, humping, and kissing. Vhalla took a deep, long breath, momentarily relieved from his assault.
"Y-you can't tou—"
"Demand denied."
Boing~ Boing!~ smooch~ smooch~
Before she could finish her sentence, Kaisen cut her off, his voice cold and dismissive.
There was no reason for him to heed his victim's demands; he was the one who made the rules here.
He resumed his relentless groping, kissing, and humping her body like an animal in heat.
Vhalla's moans filled the air as Kaisen assaulted all her erogenous zones, making her lose her mind.
"W-wait..! Listen..!"
Vhalla tried to speak amidst the onslaught of pleasure from his relentless touches.
But Kaisen continued to grope her breasts, pinch her nipples, and grind his dick against her ass like a madman.
He even had the audacity to poke her tiny, cute asshole with his dick tip, making her gasp and moan loudly from the foreign sensation.
Vhalla had no choice but to submit to Kaisen's sensual attacks, feeling like a marionette whose strings were pulled by his every touch.
She lost all sense of reason as his hands and body ravaged her, turning her into a quivering, horny mess. Kaisen smirked as Vhalla started grinding her ass against his dick, his victory evident in her crumbling resistance.
"T-the questions... ask them... ah~"
Vhalla managed to say amidst the pleasure, her voice a desperate plea.
Kaisen stopped groping and humping her, leaving her body trembling from the pleasure hangover, her skin still tingling where his hands had been.
"You're so impatient, milf. But whatever, I can still have you anyway. So, my first question..."
Kaisen's voice dripped with condescension.
Vhalla gulped, her throat dry despite the wetness pooling between her legs. She was ready to answer all his questions without any qualms.
There was nothing for her to gain from lying, especially when the unholy pole prodding her made her pussy leak and her asshole tremble with anticipation.
"...How the fuck did a Light Bearer like you, the one who saved the world from the nightmare of Eclipse, become a master of Eclipse, huh? You became the very thing you promised to destroy. Explain yourself, bitch."